“Well, you are welcome, though the ride back to land won’t be the most pleasant, there is going to be a storm soon, it is going to be worse than this current one”
"Oh wonderful. Storms." Sam says, looking mildly frightened. "Does anyone on your boat play music? I am curious on your ways of... recreation on that fine ship." He adds.
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"Oooh, a story. Those are fun!" Sam says, having been listening intently
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("Post once or twice every two days" It's unfortunate that this was enforced for the players and not the DM, Im leaving the campaign. Have fun and good luck on all your adventures!)
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("Post once or twice every two days" It's unfortunate that this was enforced for the players and not the DM, Im leaving the campaign. Have fun and good luck on all your adventures!)
(OOC: I believe everyone is on the rowboat correct? If not please say something)
the waves are the complete opposite of calm, the rowboat almost flips over a couple times, but for now you are all good. As you approach the metallic dragonborn ship, you see a glimpse of its crew, all of them look a bit unwell
(Dangit imma hafta wear a mask in dnd and real life....... /s)
”Are you sure your okay with us on your ship, darling? You’re crew looks.... not the greatest” Sam asks, as he grasps white knuckled onto the side of the boat.
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“You should be fine, they all got sick after we sailed through this green fog, some got injured from the fog too, some reported a dead dragon born emitting the green fog.”
”by the way, we are short on crew, could you help us a bit before we get to land?”
“Any specific tasks? I’m all for anything in the entertainment industry, just not singing. I used to be an actor and a painter before I was an adventurer, you know” Sam says
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I watch. I wait. I listen. I like roleplaying games. Avid fan of messed up homebrew and horror rpgs. Lancer>dnd5e, go read Kill Six Billion Demons. I will shoot you with my transgenderification beam pew pew
“Well, you are welcome, though the ride back to land won’t be the most pleasant, there is going to be a storm soon, it is going to be worse than this current one”
"Oh wonderful. Storms." Sam says, looking mildly frightened. "Does anyone on your boat play music? I am curious on your ways of... recreation on that fine ship." He adds.
she/it pronouns
I watch. I wait. I listen. I like roleplaying games. Avid fan of messed up homebrew and horror rpgs. Lancer>dnd5e, go read Kill Six Billion Demons. I will shoot you with my transgenderification beam pew pew
‘If that’s so, then I would like a quiet corner with a good deck of cards and some cheap alcohol,’ Johan pipes up, ‘I need to think for a while.’
(OOC: Sorry about not posting in a while. Last couple of days have been kind of hard for me.)
Don’t ever ask me to get a good charisma stat. I like watching my characters’ social lives disintegrate.
It’s all good
Alley nods solemnly.
“ I’m not the seafarring type, but I’m willing to help if I can. You got us off this wrretched ship after all.“
(ooc: @Fentor hope you are a bit better now)
Alanis |lvl 3| |gnome artificer| (Stonebound)
“So...What’s your captain’s name?” Mislynn asks. “How many people are on your crew?”
Kotch is barely paying attention, He is MUCH more focused on attempting to warm his extremities.
Malenia - [Monk - Way of the Jedi] - Auryn: Princess of Destiny
“Our captain is dead, and in terms of crew? About 7.”
(OOC sorry for lackluster posts, I’m not in the best mood to DM right now)
"This fleet of ships; were you pursuing the chromatic dragonborn?" Sariel asks
Sariel Val'Thaerys (High Elf Wizard), Steam and Sky
“We were, but then something happened, we will tell you all later”
"Oooh, a story. Those are fun!" Sam says, having been listening intently
she/it pronouns
I watch. I wait. I listen. I like roleplaying games. Avid fan of messed up homebrew and horror rpgs. Lancer>dnd5e, go read Kill Six Billion Demons. I will shoot you with my transgenderification beam pew pew
("Post once or twice every two days" It's unfortunate that this was enforced for the players and not the DM, Im leaving the campaign. Have fun and good luck on all your adventures!)
Malenia - [Monk - Way of the Jedi] - Auryn: Princess of Destiny
I was busy this week
(OOC I know it’s been awhile, I have really lost motivation for steam and sky, but I’m writing the next bit, so I will be back to be a DM soon)
(OOC: I believe everyone is on the rowboat correct? If not please say something)
the waves are the complete opposite of calm, the rowboat almost flips over a couple times, but for now you are all good. As you approach the metallic dragonborn ship, you see a glimpse of its crew, all of them look a bit unwell
(Dangit imma hafta wear a mask in dnd and real life....... /s)
”Are you sure your okay with us on your ship, darling? You’re crew looks.... not the greatest” Sam asks, as he grasps white knuckled onto the side of the boat.
she/it pronouns
I watch. I wait. I listen. I like roleplaying games. Avid fan of messed up homebrew and horror rpgs. Lancer>dnd5e, go read Kill Six Billion Demons. I will shoot you with my transgenderification beam pew pew
“You should be fine, they all got sick after we sailed through this green fog, some got injured from the fog too, some reported a dead dragon born emitting the green fog.”
”by the way, we are short on crew, could you help us a bit before we get to land?”
“Any specific tasks? I’m all for anything in the entertainment industry, just not singing. I used to be an actor and a painter before I was an adventurer, you know” Sam says
she/it pronouns
I watch. I wait. I listen. I like roleplaying games. Avid fan of messed up homebrew and horror rpgs. Lancer>dnd5e, go read Kill Six Billion Demons. I will shoot you with my transgenderification beam pew pew
‘I’ve never worked on a ship before, but I could probably be of some worth. What do you need?’ Johan asks, making his way onto the ship.
Don’t ever ask me to get a good charisma stat. I like watching my characters’ social lives disintegrate.
“Well, I have experience with a ship. I was a captain. How can I be of service?” Mislynn asks.